When I woke, I wasn't human anymore. The last thing I remember is the impact-a heavy blow, a flash of light, and then darkness. But when my eyes opened again, everything had changed. My body was no longer my own. My senses were heightened, my movements alien. And I was alone, face down in what seemed like an endless, echoing cave. I can't explain what happened, or why I've been reborn this way. A dragon? How could this be real? With each new discovery, I learn more about the creature I've become-but I also wonder: Was it all an accident? Or is there something more sinister at play? I'm trapped between two worlds-my old life, lost to the shadows, and this new existence, where every step shakes the earth beneath me. But I have no choice. I must learn to survive in this new form. Because I can't shake the feeling... I'm not the only one here.

She was a woman admired by the world and quietly feared in the underworld. To most, she was a humble and successful businesswoman, known for her wisdom and grace. In secret, she was the Queen of the Mafias, a title she never flaunted. She followed one guiding principle: if she set her mind to something, she made it happen. Her name, Vittoria Riccarda Rina, carried weight wherever it was spoken. After a tragic accident that left the world mourning, she vanished without a trace, leaving only questions in her wake. Now, in her 300th life, things were different. For the first time, her spirit returned to her own body. But she was no longer in the world she knew. Vittoria had been reborn in the Beastworld, a savage and unfamiliar realm. Author's Note: This is my first book, and I want to share that English is not my first language. I've poured my heart into this story and hope that you love it as much as I've loved creating it. Thank you for joining me on this journey into the Beastworld, and I look forward to your thoughts and feedback.

×MATURE× > She died a jobless anime binge-watcher. She woke up a chubby, unwanted beast bride. Odette didn't ask for a second life-especially not in the body of a despised gray swan with five drop-dead-gorgeous beastmen husbands who can't even look her in the eye. Forgotten by her tribe, accused of crimes she didn't commit, and left to drown by the very men who vowed to protect her... it should've ended there. But fate-no, a shady cosmic system-had other plans. Armed with a cheat-like storage space, a secondhand body, and five cold marks on her hand proving none of her husbands ever claimed her, Odette decides it's time to rewrite this beastly romance into her own personal revenge story. Who needs loyalty when she can hoard hotter husbands? Who needs love when she can live deliciously petty? Let the ex-husbands regret. Let the new suitors line up. And let the Swan Queen rise-feathers, fat rolls, and all.

Drew has a lot going for her in life. She is popular and doing great in college. Her family loves and supports her and she is overflowing with confidence... Not. Drew has no IRL friends and tries to leave her apartment as little as possible. When she finds herself in a webtoon that she was only reading for the hot men, she takes it as well as the rest of her life and flubs through it. Warning: crude humor and language, casual mentions of sensitive subjects (ex. depression, suicide, rape), blatant mention of sex or sexual innuendoes, smut, and a LOT of cursing is present in this story. Please do not read if any of this bothers you. Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction of the web novel, "Leisurely Beast World: Plant Some Fields, Have Some Cubs" and its manhua, "Beauty and The Beasts." The world building and some characters will not belong to me and belong to the original author: White-Headed Dream (白头梦). My interpretations are purely for entertainment. I do include original characters and ideas that I hope you'll enjoy.

─ ★ . Beast World FF 🧷 ̟ !! 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚓𝚘𝚔𝚎: 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚝. 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎, 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚢𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚢, 𝚘𝚑 𝚗𝚘. 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌, 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚢, 𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚘! "𝙻𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚛, 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍." 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚣𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚕𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕?